Pang Wenjun's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly responded: "Yes, Miss Xiao, they are very powerful, and their strength is at least several times more than ours, you can persuade Mr. Mo." ”

"He is such a stubborn temper, how can he listen to the persuasion of others?" Xiao Jie shook her head, her eyes full of worry.

Mo Huasong glared at Xiao Jie: "Men speak, women don't interject." ”

"Hmph. Although Xiao Jie was angry, she didn't say anything more.

Seeing this, Pang Wenjun had to tell Mo Huasong about the current situation in Zhanhai City.

Since the Sea Dragon Sect, the Tianpeng Sect, and the Dongting Sect were all wiped out, the other sects were so frightened that they retracted.

Seeing this, Mo Huasong said, "Pang Wenjun, I know, you all go back." ”

"Ah, shall we all go back?" Pang Wenjun exclaimed in surprise. "What if other enemies come?"

"It's okay, didn't you see it? Hundreds of enemies are coming, and Su Weidong can solve them alone. Mo Huasong smiled disappremarkably.

Don't talk about Su Weidong, it's Xiao Jie next to her, if she can specialize in cultivating Xiaotian Yingong, her achievements will not be worse than Su Weidong.

But she is all in the eyes of money, how can she have time to cultivate?

Just now, Mo Huasong asked Xiao Jie to come over to check her cultivation, and he was so angry that he almost wanted to pump her pink buttocks.

What is this called? After cultivating for so long and taking so many pills for her, she still hasn't cultivated her true qi yet, let alone refining her qi at the first level.

Su Weidong was refining qi at the third level, and one person fought hundreds of people, and those innate masters all died at his hands.

"That's too. Pang Wenjun nodded curtly.

The people around Mr. Mo are powerful, even if they join forces, they can't beat Su Weidong, after all, he and the head of the sea dragon have similar martial arts.

Pang Wenjun looked at the broken knife in his hand, turned around and walked outside with a bitter face.

"Give me your broken knife. Mo Huasong shouted.

"Ah, Mr. Mo, this knife is broken, do you still want to recover it?" Pang Wenjun was about to cry.

Ever since he had this little black knife, he hurt it more than he hurt his wife.

With a small black knife, his combat effectiveness is much stronger.

"Take your head, I'll take it for you. Mo Huasong glared at Pang Wenjun angrily.

After a while, Pang Wenjun will ask them to do things outside, and Mo Huasong also wants their combat effectiveness to become stronger.

Pang Wenjun excitedly handed over the broken knife, Mo Huasong directly took it and threw it in the air, and immediately connected it with fire.

Pang Wenjun was dumbfounded, this is too fast, right? Mr. Mo is really a cow.

"Mr. Mo, thank you. Pang Wenjun hurriedly took the small black knife he had picked up, and ran out quickly, he was afraid that Mo Huasong would take it back again.

"Smack. Pang Wenjun ran too fast, didn't see the door frame in front of him, and hit his head directly.

However, Pang Wenjun didn't feel the pain and continued to run outside.

Xiao Jie looked at Mo Huasong strangely: "Mo Huasong, you used to work part-time as an ironworker?"

"You're only working part-time as a blacksmith. Mo Huasong scolded. "Don't sing so many songs, you have time to practice Xiaotian Yingong. ”

"No, you're going to accompany me to the stadium at night, I'm going to sing tonight. Xiao Jie shook her head.

Mo Huasong frowned slightly, this woman is really troublesome.

"What's the matter? You promised me, do you want to talk or not?" Xiao Jie's beautiful eyes looked at Mo Huasong tenderly.

Mo Huasong said helplessly: "When I speak, I won't count, I'll accompany you at night." ”

"That's it, I'm going to fly in the car. Xiao Jie clapped her little hands excitedly.

"I'll go, this woman really has to take an inch. The fire spirit was stunned.

If you let the car fly, wouldn't it be for him and the sword spirit to carry the car again?

"I, let me ask you, you were so nervous about me just now, do you like me?" Mo Huasong hesitated for a moment before asking.

Xiao Jie's beautiful eyes rolled and she stood up briskly, and her S-shaped sexy body was presented in front of Mo Huasong's eyes. "Don't think about it, how can I like you?"

After speaking, Xiao Jie ran upstairs.

"Hmph. Mo Huasong sat on the sofa angrily.

The Mo family in the capital, the old man Mo, and they sat in the council hall with a sad face.

Even Mo Huaren was not as happy as before.

"Grandpa, according to the information we have received, no one in Zhanhai City dares to go to Mojiazhuang Courtyard again. Mo Huaren clenched his fists angrily.

Originally, Mo Huaren wanted to destroy Mo Huasong and let Hong Yaxuan know that he was powerful, and he was the one who was really worthy of her.

But he didn't expect that the Jindao people would die, and the first-level sects such as the Sea Dragon Sect, the Tianpeng Sect and the Dongting Sect would all be wiped out.

An old man dressed in black appeared in the back, named Mo Ying, who was the head of the Mo family's shadow team.

He is an important figure on the dark side of the Mo family, and only Old Man Mo can command it.

And usually Old Man Mo talks to him in a consultative tone, and never dares to offend him.

Once, when Jin Dao people saw Mo Ying, they had to perform a junior salute, which made the Mo family secretly shocked.

However, Mo Ying rarely appears in the Mo family, and only appears when something important happens in the Mo family.

Because of the change in things in Zhanhai City this time, no one dared to carry out the order issued by the Mo family, which slapped the Mo family in the face.

Old Man Mo saw that the situation was not right, so he asked Mo Ying to come out.

Mo Ying bowed his head slightly: "Young Master Huaren is right, a person named Su Weidong killed hundreds of masters of the three factions including the Sea Dragon Sect with the power of one person, among which there are several innate martial arts masters. ”

"Then, who is that Su Weidong, how can he be so powerful?" Mo Huaren secretly gasped.

Mo Ying shook his head and said: "We can't find out what his origin is, but we know that he and Mo Huasong are classmates, and now they follow Mo Huasong." ”

"It seems that it is the master who Wu Yuzhen has invited over with a lot of money to protect Mo Huasong. Old Man Mo sighed.

Mo Huaren said angrily: "Senior Mo Ying, why don't you take someone to Zhanhai City." I estimate that Su Weidong and them are also congenital realm martial arts, and the cow will not go anywhere. ”

Mo Ying glanced at Mo Huaren, his face was not good-looking. "Pang Wenjun just released the news, saying that Mo Batian spoke, whoever trespasses into Mojiazhuang without consent will die!"

"Mo, Mo Batian also supports Mojiazhuang?" Mo Huaren's face changed drastically. "Impossible, didn't the third uncle say that he had reached a good cooperative relationship with Pangjiazhuang? He also sent thousand-year-old ginseng to the other party? Why is it that now not only Pangjiazhuang is helping Mo Huasong and them, but even Mo Batian is also helping?"

Mo Huaren thought that Mo Batian was a grandmaster's martial arts and could refine a peerless treasure, and he was secretly worried in his heart.

"Yes, that's the way it is. If we go to Zhanhai City again, we may be killed by all of them. Mo Ying nodded.

He is only a half-step grandmaster realm, how can he be Mo Batian's opponent?

"By the way, is that Mo Batian, Su Weidong and the others related to the Wu family? Are they supporting Wu Yuzhen behind their backs?" Mo Huaren suddenly asked.

Old Man Mo's face changed: "This is possible, otherwise, how could Wu Yuzhen and them suddenly become stronger, how could they find such a powerful master?"